The Joint

"For the first part of my life I thought women had orange skin."
Tune in for some lovely clattery beats, melancholia, dreamy pop,
and motorik rhythms. Y’know, the stuff that makes Saturday
lunchtimes lots of fun.

"The chain is joint and forms a ring." Lovely off-kilter beats,
dreamy pop and driving rhythms. For those wanting something
‘crunchier’ the bricks get thrown into the techno washing machine
about an hour and a half in.

"Don’t let yourself be hurt this time." Today starting off with
some lovely off-kilter pop and driving rhythms, and when we hit the
one hour mark some acid is dropped, drum machine, bricks and
ghettoblasters are thrown into a washing machine and things get a
bit heavier.